Houfu poisonous girl can't be bullied

Chapter 288
After all, she was still concerned about her daughter-in-law, so Murong Jing ran to the Palace of Compassionate Ning early the next morning, and told Chu Lingyue everything Li Chucheng said. Chu Cheng didn't have much time to meet, so he didn't take this matter too seriously.

Although the matter of Qixia Dan was not settled before, there was no sign of the medicine in the palace, and it was meaningless for Chu Lingyue to stay in the palace any longer, so he simply followed Murong Jing back to Jingcheng Hou's mansion.

Who knew that before entering Muxueyuan, he ran into Qingluan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Since the last time Bai Shi insisted on stuffing Lianhua into his room, Murong Jing didn't go back to Mu Xueyuan for many days. Anyway, his wife is not at home, it doesn't matter where she lives.

Coupled with the fact that something happened in the palace later, he had to investigate in many ways, and he didn't have the time to deal with these trivial matters at home, not to mention Mu Xueyuan, if it wasn't for the old lady's request, he wouldn't even come back to Jingchenghou's residence.

This was a hard time for Qingluan, she still didn't want to believe that Murong Jing didn't think about her love for more than ten years, she wanted to take advantage of Chu Lingyue's presence when she entered the palace, but she didn't expect Day by day, I couldn't even see anyone, and now I finally saw Murong Jing, but there was already Chu Lingyue by my side.

But no matter how jealous she was, she still had to salute respectfully on the surface: "Qingluan has met Lord Hou."

"Ah."

Murong Jing only nodded in response, and carefully supported Chu Lingyue to Mu Xueyuan without even giving him a look.

Compared with Chu Lingyue's slightly bulging belly, Qingluan's figure changed even more, but Murongjing completely ignored it. Qingluan felt bitter, and was still unwilling to lose to Chu Lingyue just like that. Behind the person, he went straight into Mu Xueyuan.

After Chu Lingyue sat down on the stool safely, Murong Jing realized that Qing Luan had followed behind her, and couldn't help frowning: "Is there something wrong?"

"No... Ah, something is wrong."

I haven't seen Murong Jing for a long time, Qing Luan opened his mouth to tell the truth due to the sudden cold breath of the other party, but fortunately, he reflected it in time, and quickly changed his words: "Master Hou has been traveling around these days. I think it's because I'm tired. I just let Cui Er stew me." How about some nourishing decoctions, Master Hou might as well try it?"

"What nourishing decoction?"

Qingluan was just probing, but this time Murong Jing was different from the usual indifferent rejection. Although he just asked lightly, it was enough for Qingluan to be pleasantly surprised. What are you doing in a daze? Go get some for Master Hou."

The latter sentence was addressed to Tweety, who hurriedly responded, but was stopped by Murong Jing when she was about to go out: "No need, it's getting late today, you'd better go back to your room."

Qingluan was naturally unwilling to be driven back like this, but it was not what she wanted to stand aside and be looked at thoughtfully by Chu Lingyue, so she could only turn around and leave the room bitterly.

After Murong Jing finished speaking, she ignored Qingluan, and just sat beside Chu Lingyue and said, "A few days ago, grandma talked about blood ginseng and the like, how about I go and get it for you tomorrow?"

This person has been nervous since he came out of the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and Chu Lingyue couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not like you don't know how many tonics I have been fed by the Queen Mother these days in the palace, blood ginseng is such a precious thing, don't let me Spoiled."

"Hey, how can this be called waste."

Murong Jing totally disagreed: "Besides, what the queen mother gave is the same as what the husband gave, right?"

Chu Lingyue couldn't say no to him, so he had no choice but to agree, and Murong Jing showed a smile, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Chu Lingyue: "These days, my husband really wants to break into the palace and rob you , Now that Madam finally returned home, she must make good compensation for her husband."

Seeing Murong Jing's smirk on Chu Lingyue's face, she knew what this man was up to, so she couldn't help but said, "Master Hou, are you too busy recently, why don't you go and investigate the King of Jinling?"

"Now I'm afraid that if I want to interfere with the emperor, I won't let it."

Murong Jing deliberately put on a pitiful face: "My husband is now completely idle, and only my wife can let me find the meaning of living."

Chu Lingyue cooperated with her face full of disgust: "It's so useless, what are you doing here, this girl wants to divorce her husband!"

"This can't be said nonsense."

Murong Jing hurriedly covered her daughter-in-law's mouth, and couldn't help laughing out loud after thinking about it: "Madam can't call herself a 'girl' anymore."

This sentence can be heard with different meanings. Chu Lingyue was angry and funny, and raised her hand to beat the person: "Why are there so many words, take good care of me!"

"As ordered."

Murong Jing has always been willing to joke with Chu Lingyue, so she immediately stood behind the person and beat her shoulders and back, which is called being courteous.

But I didn't want the two of them to be having a good time, but the door was suddenly opened: "Master Hou..."

The next words were obviously choked back by the situation in the room. Looking at Qingluan standing at the door who was obviously at a loss, Murong Jing's face darkened instantly, but her hands did not stop, and she said: "You are here again doing what?"

"Concubine... I thought that this soup was finally ready, so I thought of sending a bowl to Master Hou..."

Qingluan put down the soup bowl, looked at Murong Jing's hand and the man's cold eyes, all the things he had imagined before coming here were all shattered.

Even though she knew that Murong Jing had always been fond of Chu Lingyue, Qingluan never thought that he could be so fond of Chu Lingyue, and her eyes turned to Chu Lingyue involuntarily while speaking.

Chu Lingyue was just sitting idly watching the play, when Qingluan suddenly felt the gaze cast over her, she subconsciously looked back, but this meaningless gaze was read as contempt in Qingluan's eyes It means that the words can't help being rushed: "Master Hou is so hard-working, Madam doesn't want to serve Master Hou but still..."

It's just that she was blocked by Murong Jing before she could finish her sentence: "I'll save the soup, you go back to your room first, if you have nothing to do, don't come here again."

He and Chu Lingyue don't care what kind of queen mother they want to be, what does this Qingluan think of herself as?

He thought that after reminding this woman last time, she would have a better memory, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

But Qingluan only felt wronged in her heart. Not only did Murong Jing seldom appear in the mansion these days, but Murong Xiao might not come to her for a long time. How could Chu Lingyue be so cared for? Can you stay alone?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt uneasy, but Murong Jing looked at her coldly and couldn't vent her grievances, so she could only give Chu Lingyue a hateful look, and then ran out of Mu Xueyuan angrily.

The room was quiet for a while before Chu Lingyue's voice broke the silence: "Why don't you go and have a look?"

The cold aura on Murong Jing's body was instantly dispelled by this sentence, and she said with a smile: "It should be the second child who went to see, what am I going to do."

The two people on one side laughed and made noises, while on the other side Qingluan was extremely annoyed.

When she ran out, she was really thinking that Murong Jing would be able to chase him out, but she ran all the way to the east courtyard, and only Tweety greeted her in a panic: "Master, why is he in such a panic, if the young master in his stomach has a Either way..."

It's just pity for her kindness, but Qingluan slapped her across the face before finishing her sentence: "Shut up! Do you even want to come and curse me and my child!"

Although Qingluan didn't like her very much, but it was rare for her to get out of control like this. Cui'er covered her red and swollen cheeks for a while before she realized it, and hurriedly said: "Tui'er didn't mean that..."

Qingluan waved her away irritably, and knocked over the tea set on the table and even the soup bowl that had just been served, and the hot soup instantly covered Tweety's hands, and Tweety cried out in pain, But Qingluan yelled back: "What are you shouting for? You are trying to scare me to death!"

"The slaves dare not."

Cui'er resisted the burns on the back of her hand and cleaned up the mess on the ground, then Qingluan said in a deep voice: "Give me another serving of the soup just now!"

Although Murong Jing and Chu Lingyue are hateful, she doesn't need to use others to spoil herself. Only when she is in good health and gives birth to the child can she have the confidence to confront Chu Lingyue.

The back of Cui'er's hands were already red and swollen, and her fingers were badly cut by the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. She would inevitably complain to Qingluan in her heart, so she just lowered her head and said, "All the soup I just boiled has been spilled, master..."

"Wouldn't you boil it again if you spilled it?"

Tweety swallowed down her throat, and said as calmly as possible: "The astragalus that Madam rewarded has also been used up, and it's not early at the moment, and the warehouse must have already..."

"So you mean that I can't even have a mouthful of soup after being ventilated outside?"

The expression on Qingluan's face can already be described as ferocious: "I'll give you an hour to bring me the soup, otherwise you'll just wait to go to Fireworks Willow Lane!"

No matter how resentful Cui'er was in her heart, she didn't dare to provoke Qingluan at this time, so she could only retreat obediently, and then went directly to Bai's room.

Qingluan was just a big girl who was not much nobler than her, but she just climbed on the young master's bed and thought that she would fly up a branch and become a phoenix. What waves can come out?
If she were in Qingluan's situation, she should be more talented with her tail tucked in. Like Qingluan, I'm afraid she will die of her own arrogance sooner or later!
It's just that she only dared to think about these words in her heart. In fact, after being suppressed by Qingluan for so long, she could only go to Bai's to complain, but she still had to stay by Qingluan's side and be abused by her aunt.

Bai obviously doesn't want to see Qingluan's people, especially this servant has messy wounds all over his face. Her disgust is even directly expressed on her expression, she didn't even look at Tweety, she just asked: "what happened again?"

Tweety naturally heard the disgust in her tone, but all her hopes were pinned on Mrs. Bai, so she could only make a face full of grievances and said: "Madam, save the slaves, Aunt Qingluan just threatened to kill her." Send the servant to the kiln, begging Madam to save the servant!"

(End of this chapter)